THE
TOP TEN MOVIES OF 2000
Well, here we are once again.
I was shocked... really shocked... to find out that my "Best of"
starter list was a lot longer than my "Worst of" list, even
in a year that has generally been considered a big disappointment. There
were many good movies this year. What was missing, really, was The Great
Movie... at least, until the last month of the year. Finding ten films
that really deserve Top Ten recognition is harder than finding a long
list of very strong, very recommendable, you-should-see-every-one films.
For instance, Timecode is an important film with real genius
shown by its very existence, yet I don’t know that it’s really a great
film when separated from its one-of-a-kind form. (Its originality is
infinitely greater than the "look at me, I’m special" mediocrity
of Dancer in the Dark.) Likewise, I loved Waking the Dead,
Keith Gordon’s dark-hearted love story, which USA Films apparently
decided wasn’t worth sending out to critics this awards season... but
is it a Top Ten movie? Probably not.
Perhaps the clearest marker
that this was a rough year for great movies is the consensus on so many
of the top films. Sure, there are self-aggrandizing art-snob lists all
over the place (you could find at least two in the New York Times
a couple of weeks ago), but the core of strong films is pretty clearly
defined. What you will see are a lot of "If you love it, I hate
it" arguments. You have the pro-Quills group and the anti-Quills
group, the pro–Dancer in the Dark and the anti-Dancers,
and those who embrace Finding Forrester and those who reject
it. Ironically, those three films are all on a similar thread. Quills
is theatrical; Forrester is fairly traditional Hollywood, albeit
with Van Sant’s artistic twist; and, in the other camp, you have Dancer
in the Dark, which is so aggressively "different."
Then there are movies like
Born Romantic, The Dish, Les Glaneurs et la glaneuse,
Fighter, In the Mood for Love, Innocence, Jazz,
The King Is Alive, Our Lady of the Assassins, and The
Princess & The Warrior, which I saw at film festivals, but which
have not been released in the United States. Previously, I included
these festival films in my year-end lists, but this year, I’ve decided
to wait until next year. Hopefully, all ten of these films (and many
other worthy festival films) will see release in 2001. At least a couple
are due at Sundance in a few short weeks.
Finally, there are a handful
of movies that might have made this list had I seen them. They are Aimée
& Jaguar, Alice et Martin, and Malèna.
One more bit of business
before getting down to business. As always, here’s another chance to
take a look at last
year’s list.
THE
RUNNERS UP
THE ADVENTURES OF ROCKY
AND BULLWINKLE One
of the more underrated films of the year. It’s not an American classic,
but it is one of the best adaptations of a cartoon to the big screen.
This movie could have been an episode of the series, with that idea
of the characters coming into the real world. Boris and Natasha occasionally
lacked some of the cold subtlety of the series but, outside of that,
it was all bad puns, quintuple entendre, and broad physical humor...
just like I loved when I was a kid.
BEST IN SHOW
Chris Guest
kept his Waiting for Guffman company in place and made some key
additions, once again taking a poke at the awkward passions of the small-time
obsessed. This one features the best-ever film performance by Fred
Willard and a cast of kooks who tiptoe onto the edge of absurdity,
but never fall over the edge.
BRING IT ON
The great summer
surprise. This, not Charlie’s Angels, is the real "girl
power" film of 2000. It is sexy and sassy, and it allows the mundane
business of taking responsibility for yourself to play out realistically,
even twisting the stereotypes we have known and come to love. It’s not
a child "safe" movie, but kids aren’t child safe anymore these
days, either. I think they appreciated the respect the filmmakers showed
by trusting them with straight talk, however Hollywooded.
CAST
AWAY
This film seems
most likely to grow on me over the years and to move up my 2000 list
into the Top Ten. It is not a traditional movie, but a poem that lingers
within. That seed is likely to continue to grow within. Tom Hanks
deserves an Oscar nomination, and a win would not be inappropriate.
Robert Zemeckis has once again proven himself as the most underestimated
major director in the business, creatively and commercially.
CHUNHYANG
A wonderful movie
that has stuck with me and grown in esteem as time goes along. It’s
a Korean fable of love, told in magnificent images, in combination with
a wonderful gimmick of a live, singing storyteller. A great, great movie.
DOLPHINS
The best IMAX film
I’ve seen. It manages to use the size of the IMAX screen very effectively,
never feeling like a blown-up image that wasn’t meant to be seen in
that format. Entertaining, informative, and challenging, Dolphins
is a strong piece of filmmaking that just happens to be really, really
big.
THE EYES OF TAMMY FAYE
Not too many documentarians adjust their style of filmmaking to
the subject. Fenton Bailey and Randy Barbato are fearless
in matching their film to the wild sight of Tammy Faye, from
narration by RuPaul (who reads it straight, so to speak) to the
sock puppets that move the story along. This doc tells the story of
a part of America’s history that was profoundly influential in its time,
every bit as big as the Lewinsky scandal or Florida’s hanging chads.
Bailey and Barbato get answers to most of the tough questions and, when
they don’t get answers, they make the evasions clear.
THE FILTH AND THE FURY
What a great ride. Julien Temple was a leader in the early
days of music videos, before hitting a bit of a wall as a feature film
director. But here, he brings all his skills to bear not only to tell
the story of the Sex Pistols but also to take you into the world in
which they lived. You can almost feel the safety pin cutting into your
skin. You can almost smell the vomit. You can definitely smell the smoke.
But most amazingly of all, you are sorry that you weren’t there to be
a part of it.
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